Chapter Ninety-Four: Little girl, don't be afraid

They knew each other!

The old man followed him to the outside of the private room, Leng Yingjie actually opened the door for him personally, and carefully closed the curtain on the door.

Who has he done this?

Wen Ning recalled that since he regained his memory, even Leng Shaoting had never seen Leng Yingjie treat him so respectfully.

Leng Yingjie closed the door of the private room, and the three of them sat down.

There was a smile on his face, "I said why I haven't seen anyone all this time, and the feelings are played out here." ”

The old man changed the demeanor of the depressed old man just now, his waist was very straight, he picked up the towel to wipe his hands carefully, and his every move revealed a familiar sense of luxury.

Wen Ning remembered that when they were still living on the reef before, Leng Yingjie was like this before eating.

Leng Yingjie looked at her with a puzzled face, and said with a smile: "We are here to have dinner with him today, he is my grandfather." ”

Wen Ning is stupid!

She opened her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled into figures, and she looked at the old man left and right.

This old man is Leng Yingjie's grandfather?

Aren't all the people in the Leng family having stinky faces? Such a lively old man is his grandfather?

She didn't know how funny her expression was at this time, which made Leng Yingjie laugh.

She snorted and rolled her eyes, "Don't laugh, what the hell is going on?" ”

The old man raised his eyebrows, good guy, this action is exactly the same as Leng Yingjie.

His temperament has completely changed, and he doesn't have the fatigue he should have at this age, "Little girl, it's quite polite for you to talk to Yingjie, what's the matter?" Isn't Yingjie like me? ”

Thinking that he was a member of the Leng family or a person with such a high status, Wen Ning became inertly restrained.

"Like... Quite like that. She took a sip to hide her uneasiness.

Grandpa frowned and looked at Leng Yingjie for a moment.

The next second, he hunched over and smiled at Wen Ning, "Little girl, do you like me more?" That's like an old man, it's kinder, isn't it? ”

Leng Yingjie held his forehead, with a black line.

It's a shame.

Wen Ning twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes were a little frightened, "Grandpa... You're so good at acting. ”

She gave a thumbs up as she spoke.

The old man laughed loudly, his voice was like a bell, and he could see that his body was very healthy.

He straightened his back again, "You're too nervous, I'm kidding you." ”

Leng Yingjie shook his head slightly, "How did you come up with it, let the waiter cooperate with you to act." ”

Hearing him say this, the old man became serious, "Don't say it, that kid's acting skills just now were not bad, right, little girl." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Wen Ning again.

Wen Ning let out a dumbfounded snort.

What is this......

The old man picked up the chopsticks and greeted them, "Eat quickly, I can't wait, Chinese food in the United States is the most unpalatable thing in the world, and I won't leave when I come back this time." ”

Leng Yingjie asked him, "Are you sure?" Really not leaving? ”

The old man gulped down the crystal shrimp dumplings and hummed with satisfaction, "That's the taste, you took over Tingming and managed it well, and the chef didn't change it, right?" ”

Leng Yingjie smiled and also clipped one for himself, "No, I haven't changed any of them." ”

Wen Ning looked at the shrimp dumplings and remembered that when he had just transferred to Huakang after his hand was broken, the first thing he did when he woke up asked himself to buy him this crystal shrimp dumpling.

He regained his memory then......

Although Leng Yingjie explained that he remembered everything in the hospital, he didn't say when it was.

The old man observed Wen Ning and saw that she didn't move her chopsticks, "What do you think?" You can eat it too. ”

Wen Ning picked up the chopsticks respectfully, "Good ......"

The old man ate by himself, and said to Leng Yingjie very casually, "Don't go, the fallen leaves return to the roots, don't come back until you die, you can't see what your hometown has developed." ”

Leng Yingjie complained, "What nonsense, it's okay not to leave, lest you worry me outside yourself." ”

The old man liked the crystal shrimp dumplings very much, and put them in the bowl one after another, "I, I'm coming back for you, even if you let me hug my great-grandson earlier, even if I close my eyes, I won't regret it." ”

Wen Ning was stunned in his hand, his head lowered, and he didn't have any appetite.

Leng Yingjie looked at her, frowned and said to the old man, "Grandpa, you..."

"Well, what's wrong?" The old man stuffed something in his mouth and said vaguely, "At your age, your father likes to be a father, you two won't have thought about the child, right?" ”

Wen Ning raised his head suddenly, what do you mean by this?

The old man looked at her with a serious expression, "Little girl, is it because our Yingjie's temper is too bad and you dislike him?" It's okay, he's like this, and it's normal if you dislike it. ”

Wen Ning really opened her eyes, the people of the Leng family have never had this attitude towards her.

Is this old man really Leng Yingjie's grandfather? Will he admit his mistake?

The old man laughed at her expression.

pressed the corners of his mouth with a napkin, this action was very similar to Leng Shaoting.

He put down his chopsticks and took a sip of tea, "You kid makes me like it at first sight, although it was only a few minutes just now, I can feel what kind of person you are." ”

Those old eyes sparkled, so that Wen Ning did not doubt what he said.

When the old man is not acting, the aura he exudes is better than that of Leng Yingjie and his father.

"I can see that you are not as superficial as those people outside, don't worry, with me, neither of you can be separated."

Wen Ning's eyes were a little hot, and he suddenly felt that this old man was quite cute.

Who knew that the old man changed his words and deliberately lowered his voice, "If I don't come back to preside over the overall situation, Yingjie will cry in front of me." ”

Wen Ning, Leng Yingjie......

He smiled, his expression was a little more lonely, "When I was young, I also objected to Yingjie's father's feelings, but many things can only be understood when I am old, don't worry, I have lived such a long time, grandpa, I am already a human spirit, nothing is more important than my baby grandson is happy, there is grandpa, little girl, don't be afraid." ”

A meal is warm and quiet like floating in the clouds, Leng Yingjie's grandfather Leng Huaiyuan is really a strange person.

When the game ended in the end, he actually asked Wen Ning to call him grandpa like Leng Yingjie, otherwise he wouldn't act for her in the future.

Wen Ning was speechless......

She really wanted to ask more about this old man's situation, but Leng Yingjie was going to send the old man back to Qingpu tonight, and even he couldn't go back to Poly himself.

Wen Ning expressed understanding.

sent her back to Poly International, and Leng Yingjie drove the old man back to Qingpu.

In the car.

Leng Yingjie drove the car calmly and asked, "Grandpa, I only arranged for you to eat alone today, you won't be angry, right?" ”

Leng Huaiyuan sat in the back row with his eyes closed and his breath calm, "What are you angry about?" I know you just want me to see how Wen Ning is doing, if you call your father, Wen Ning can't see anything. ”

Leng Yingjie smiled, these days, it is only when grandpa comes back now that he finally feels comfortable.

"You're really, you're all in the restaurant, and you haven't answered my phone and pretended that no one came, do you really want to go to the film academy to study for the elderly?"

Leng Huaiyuan opened his eyes, "Otherwise, how can I know what the little girl's face is when you are away." ”

Leng Yingjie kept smiling, "What do you think?" ”

Leng Huaiyuan said, "Okay, yes, I haven't seen anyone look away." ”

Leng Yingjie was full of joy, and even if he wanted to go back to Qingpu, he didn't have the same boredom as before, "It's good if you like it." ”

Leng Huaiyuan suddenly approached from the back row, "Does the film academy really have a senior training class?" Then I'm coming back this time. ”

Leng Yingjie......